Hua Xingxing turned to look at Shu Xiaoya, frowning slightly. When his eyes focused on her small hands, Hua Xingxing's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a cold tone came out word by word from her bright red mouth: "
Did you hurt her?"
His face suddenly darkened, Hua Xingxing looked around, and the strong violent aura made the gangsters couldn't help but tremble.
It was summer now! They had almost no way to resist the eerie cold that was approaching their bones.
After Huaxing Xing's demonic black eyes swept across, someone was immediately caught by Hua Xingxing. What caught him was none other than the whip that had just tripped Shu Xiaoya.
Because of the squeaking sound of the whip being tightened and the moans of struggling to call for help, a group of people just watched Hua Xingxing strangle their companions to death.
"This... this little brother, this guy has nothing to do with us, we just happened to be together!" In order to survive, these people immediately cut off their relationship with the person who just died, but unfortunately -
It's too late.
The bloodthirsty eyes are so thick that they can almost bleed, "You are all going to die..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the alley was instantly filled with frightened screams and calls for help, and a bright red gurgled down his feet.
Seemingly unable to accept the shocking image of a fish, Shu Xiaoya fainted in embarrassment.
In a daze, he seemed to feel that he was being picked up by a man in white. His movements were very stiff, as if he had never touched a woman in his life.
But I have to say that he was very cautious and allowed himself, a half-conscious person, to fall asleep without realizing it.
When Shu Xiaoya woke up again, it was already past noon.
The air outside was still as soft as before. As soon as Shu Xiaoya opened her eyes, she saw that unforgettable little face. She blinked blankly until she saw her eyes, which seemed a little bit...
Surprise is hidden in his eyes.
But who can catch what is fleeting?
Thinking of this, Shu Xiaoya slowly sat up. The wound on her knee hurt because Shu Xiaoya curled her legs. She couldn't help but make a 'hissing' sound. Shu Xiaoya could only take a deep breath to relieve the pain.
Seeing that Shu Xiaoya was in such pain, Hua Xingxing's little face wrinkled together again. She stubbornly took Shu Xiaoya's little hand and began to clean her wounds, although the injured areas were not very deep.
But it still needs to be handled properly.
Shu Xiaoya did not object and took this moment to take a good look at the scenery here.
The room has a very ancient charm, with various calligraphy and paintings by literati hanging on it. The desk is neat, but the tabletop is exceptionally clean. It can be seen that the owner of the room likes reading very much.
Just when Shu Xiaoya was about to observe further, the door suddenly rang. Only then did Shu Xiaoya notice that someone seemed to be outside the door.
"My subordinates have prepared meals." The person at the door said very respectfully.
"Bring it in." Hua Xingxing, without raising his head, continued to wrap the bandage on Shu Xiaoya carefully, round and round.
Um...is this too much wrapping? I just got a scratch, so why does my handbag have to look like a bear's paw? And why is this thick thing so heavy?!